Luyện nghe bài hát Did He Jump/Unfree Child/Mommy's Gone

Who was that on the ledge?
Did he jump or was he
He a note which no one read
In hand the note just said:
"Never turn my back on
Society turn is on me.
Never tried once to out,
I couldn't get in from the start."

The children all played games
The grown-ups them clever names
Turned them all very young
On to the competition
them T.V. everyday
Teach them just how they should
For the ones that start to
Cut them off till they

Our little friend was not the
To want to have to stand and
Bully boys all pick
Upon the little kid
The grown ups all looked and long
Said "He's got two feet he can on"
We never the sickly ones
The boisterous ones are much fun

He it hard to socialize
Cause when he laughed or he cried
In the wrong place he'd be
An to be despised
Never learnt to play the the way
That your to play
Never learnt the to say
Or emotion safe away

Who was that on the ledge?
Did he jump or was he
He left a note no one read
In desperate hand the note just
"Never my back on society
Society turn is on me.
All the can not be wrong
It must be me I belong."
"All the world can not be
It be me I don't belong"
"All the world can not be
It must be me I belong"
"All the can not be wrong
It be me I don't belong"
"All the can not be wrong
It be me I don't belong"

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The unfree child is of woe
Into the unfree adult he grow
unfree children of is own
On and on and so it

your hands from off your genitals
Eat those greens and grow up
Don't yourself it's very naughty
Stephen, Stephen don't you
Don't speak now we are
Not a less you disgrace
people listening
Don't us
And let us catch you masturbate

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When I was a baby my told me
If I was a bad boy would scold me
I was a baby my mummy lectured
If I was a good boy I be rewarded

Mummy, daddy, what more would you
In your eyes I'm not to be
you on but I'm just one reflection
Of the values you hold and the way you see them

My mummy's
To a place where I go
A place cloaked in thy mystery
Of identity
and three pike suits
My mummy's
My mummy's

When I was a little my mummy told me
Had to make an effort to myself pretty
Got to get a husband, got to have a
Got to be a to the rest of the family

Mummy, daddy, what more would you
In eyes I'm not to be respected
Take you on but I'm just one
Of the values that you and the way you see them

My mummy's
To a place I can't go
A place cloaked in thy mystery
Of corporate
Supermarkets and pike suits
My mummy's
My gone

Now that I'm older, I know that you me
But I don't hold it against you, it damage me sorley
I you're a victim just just like me
You can feel the pressure just like me

Mummy, daddy, more would you expected
In your eyes I'm not to be
you on but I'm just one reflection
Of the values you hold and the way you see them

My gone
To a place where I go
A place that's cloaked in thy
Of corporate
Supermarkets and three pike
My gone
My mummy's